On her dark cold grave where once I ve cried
I ve kissed the tears that bathe her face
Now only the memories remains
Now remains only thy bones here
Now remains thy fault and grief
On thy grave
My tears had dried
On thy body
My kisses bad died
Our song now
Is just a hymn of sadness and sorrow
The flowers are faded
The thorns of the rose no more hurting me
She won't see more the cold blue of moon
Of sad nights without wine or love
Thy black grave spoted
Spoted with my blood
That once had been tears
Can't feel thy soul anymore
I think she's gone
But at last who she was
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